11-25-2010, 11:17 PM
1. Character Name: Davyn Nefae
2. Character Birthdate (including year): September 2008
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
4. Gender: Male
5. Your e-mail: csheamartin@yahoo.com
6. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M): aeval.ankou@gmail.com
7. How did you learn/hear about 'Hogwarts?: browsing for rps
Tracks were left in the light scattering of snow as the male trekked. It seemed like he had be traveling for years and years, when in fact he had lost track of how long it had been since he left the family...his heart flinched at the thought of the children screaming for mercy.
Davyn looked up in time to avoid stepping into the ice cold water, but only just. His eyes drifted open and shut in intervals, and he worried that if someone did not find him soon, the night would claim the rest of the Nefae family. He tipped his head back to howl, doing so quietly, hoping someone was nearby, and coughed. The cold drifted into his lungs, making them burn and his eyes water with the pain. It felt like he was breathing in blades.
Grudgingly, the male took one step, then another, encountering the pack borders, then sat back on his haunches. Now, to wait.
2. Character Birthdate (including year): September 2008
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
4. Gender: Male
5. Your e-mail: csheamartin@yahoo.com
6. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M): aeval.ankou@gmail.com
7. How did you learn/hear about 'Hogwarts?: browsing for rps
Tracks were left in the light scattering of snow as the male trekked. It seemed like he had be traveling for years and years, when in fact he had lost track of how long it had been since he left the family...his heart flinched at the thought of the children screaming for mercy.
Davyn looked up in time to avoid stepping into the ice cold water, but only just. His eyes drifted open and shut in intervals, and he worried that if someone did not find him soon, the night would claim the rest of the Nefae family. He tipped his head back to howl, doing so quietly, hoping someone was nearby, and coughed. The cold drifted into his lungs, making them burn and his eyes water with the pain. It felt like he was breathing in blades.
Grudgingly, the male took one step, then another, encountering the pack borders, then sat back on his haunches. Now, to wait.